KINKY POETRY
Put On This Mask
planned sex is bad sex
but no sex is worse
so lay next to me baby
let’s throw off this curse
spontaneity is great
and passion the ideal
so lay beside me baby
and together let’s feel
put on this mask
pretend to be who you are not
see anew through the veil
and embody what you forgot
pose sway
move and play
preen ascend
and begin again
lose yourself in the moment
join me in this dance
a mask to cover the past
to give this moment a chance
grind upon my fingers
sit yourself upon my face
lay beside me baby
assume your rightful place
allow yourself to release
to do what you scarcely dared
behind that mask
you can lay it all bared
mind body and soul
let’s embrace it all
softly on the bed
then pinned against the wall
so cover your face
with lacy attire
lets play together
and reveal your desire
planned sex is bad sex
but no sex is worse
so lay next to me baby
let’s throw off this curse
spontaneity is great
and passion the ideal
so lay beside me baby
and together let’s feel
put on this mask
pretend to be who you are not
see anew through the veil
and embody what you forgot
pose sway
move and play
preen ascend
and begin again
lose yourself in the moment
join me in this dance
a mask to cover the past
to give this moment a chance
grind upon my fingers
sit yourself upon my face
lay beside me baby
assume your rightful place
allow yourself to release
to do what you scarcely dared
behind that mask
you can lay it all bared
mind body and soul
let’s embrace it all
softly on the bed
then pinned against the wall
so cover your face
with lacy attire
lets play together
and reveal your desire
Inspired by the Kink, Erotic Poetry & Fiction Collection
Tell Me
Tell me,
why is depravity so enticing?
Why do you feel so at ease
when you are on your knees?
Tell me,
why do you crave dominance?
Why do you feel most free
when you are bound by me?
Tell me,
why is pain your pleasure?
Why do you feel most satisfied
when you are being denied?
Tell me,
why you come back?
Why do feel most desired
when you are being defiled?
Tell me,
why is depravity so enticing?
Why do you feel so at ease
when you are on your knees?
Tell me,
why do you crave dominance?
Why do you feel most free
when you are bound by me?
Tell me,
why is pain your pleasure?
Why do you feel most satisfied
when you are being denied?
Tell me,
why you come back?
Why do feel most desired
when you are being defiled?
From Kink, Volume 1